Yuanshin: Reborn as the No.12 Chief Executive Officer

Then a bag of water.

Chen Feng made a decision and took the three bags.

If you calculate carefully, you can last at least a month if you live frugally.

"Thank you so much, fools."

For his thief behavior, Chen Feng didn't feel the slightest bit of guilt.

Dragging three bags of things, Chen Feng listened to the sound of footsteps outside, then opened the door cautiously, and looked around but there was still no one around.

"So relaxed..."

Chen Feng looked down at what he was wearing, it was too tattered, so...

He stared at the place where the clothes of the fools were kept.

This is the new barracks, so there must be special clothes and the like.

After a simple test with the key, the door was opened casually.

Chen Feng is picking out his own clothes here just like his own home.

In the end, he chose the debt collector costume.

Although it is a bit difficult to wear, but at least the clothes are warm, so you don't have to suffer from the cold anymore.

He put on the hood and pulled it down to cover part of his face, then took a long knife and hung it on his back.

Just like this, with the identity of a debt collector, walking around here swaggeringly.

Chen Feng remembered the location of a closed window in the south, dragged the three bags of food and drink there, and opened it to expose the wind and snow outside.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Feng ran out alone again, found an oil lamp, and piled up some messy food and grass on the ground, then threw the oil lamp down, and lit the fire.

"Too bad there's no gas or anything like that."

Seeing that the fire had already started, Chen Feng immediately turned around and returned to the window.

Hearing the increasingly chaotic movements behind him, the corners of Chen Feng's mouth under the hood slightly raised, and he threw bags of food out of the window, and then he himself went through the window and left.

Taking advantage of the chaotic movement of the fire in the grain warehouse... enough for Chen Feng to sneak away from under everyone's eyes with the food...

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Chapter 6 The Naturally Cautious Chen Feng

Chen Feng took a deep breath, grabbed the two bags with his right hand, and the bag with water in his left hand, he didn't even want to cover up the traces of himself left on the snow.

There is no need for this anymore.

The personnel at this base are so slack that they are dying. It is obvious that there are too many stable days.

It shouldn't be that cautious.

Therefore, instead of wasting energy and time to cover up the large number of traces left by myself on the snow surface, it is better to hurry up and run as far as you can.

As for the snow footprints you said Chen Feng left in the base?

Don't talk about it, how many people's footprints are there, plus Chen Feng's feet are smaller than theirs, basically there is no need to care about the footprints.

Just ran all the way in the same direction for a long time.

Forget it, it took about three hours to run.

Chen Feng saw that he had run far away, so he chose to rest for a while.

With such a high-intensity exercise, Chen Feng now needs supplements urgently.

Pulling out the long knife brought along from the base, Chen Feng collected some twigs and the like that he could get his hands on along the way.

As for the tree...

Really rare.

No, not at all.

He couldn't even make fire by drilling wood.

However, Chen Feng suddenly turned his attention to the long knife he had drawn out from his hand.

Looking at a gap in the handle of the knife, a very obvious fire attribute evil eye was engraved on it.

This is a debt collector's knife.

They were all taken care of by Chen Feng.

"...Um, I'll study how to use it."

After studying it for a while, Chen Feng suddenly discovered a switch.

After pressing it down, Chen Feng felt his hand was stabbed by a knife, and the palm of his hand bled profusely.

It was as if a knife had directly pierced Chen Feng's palm.

This made him subconsciously let go of the pain.

His eyes glanced at the long knife that fell to the ground.

It was discovered that the evil eye on the handle of the knife had been activated.

He looked at the bleeding palm in his hand.

"Is this the price of using evil eyes?"

Chen Feng pondered for a while.

"If it's just like this, it doesn't seem to be unacceptable."

"Anyway, it's just bleeding, but I don't know how long this blood will last."

When the switch was turned on, flames burst out of the long knife, which solved Chen Feng's urgent need.

Take the meat out of the bag, and cut the surface of these large pieces of meat with a knife, which can make the meat cook faster.

Patiently waiting for the meat to be cooked, Chen Feng smelled the aroma and suddenly couldn't bear it.

Hungry him to death.

After fleeing on Earth for a week and still staying here, Chen Feng hasn't eaten meat for a long time.

Best food ever.

When the meat was finished roasting, Chen Feng almost couldn't wait to put it into his mouth like a reincarnated evil spirit.

After eating and drinking enough, he simply cleaned the long knife with snow, carried it on his back, and continued to drag the three bags on his way.

Now there is food and drink.

So right now, there is a lack of a simple means of transportation.

He remembered that Tivat seemed to have no cars, and he didn't know if a high-tech city like Fontaine would have one.

In short, there is absolutely no Winter Kingdom.

Then... There must be carriages and the like.

Now Chen Feng needs to ask someone for directions, and then go to the nearest big city.

Only by going to a big city can he better display his personal abilities.

No matter, Chen Feng simply calculated.

Military training bases and the like are generally very remote.

They are all wilderness areas, far, far away from the city.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng had a headache.

"Go slowly."

Chapter 7 Chen Feng's Sword Drawing Technique

After walking for a long time, Chen Feng patted the snowflakes on his body, finally, he saw the shadow of the road again.

This proves that Chen Feng has begun to approach the city infinitely.

He really couldn't imagine which wilderness he fell into.

It's a bit too miserable.

Walking along the road, Chen Feng was thinking about how to get the carriage and so on, so that he wouldn't have to drag these three bags of supplies so hard.

Just as he was thinking this way, Chen Feng saw some indistinct shadows at the end of the road ahead.

Chen Feng stretched out his hand to look away, and as the shadows gradually approached, Chen Feng also knew their true colors.

"A... commercial convoy?"

A few carriages gathered together, plus there are guards and bodyguards...

Chen Feng silently hid the supplies and took out the long knife on his back.

Don't blame him.

In order to be able to go more smoothly, he needs to plunder a carriage.

With a carriage, it will be very convenient to do things later.

and so……

He wants to rob!

"robbery!"

As soon as a thought came to Chen Feng's mind, others jumped out to attack them just as they were about to snap, but someone jumped out earlier than him.

This completely stupefied Chen Feng.

"Oops, are you a member of the Treasure Thieves?"

The people in the carriage looked at the people dressed as thieves in panic.

And there are quite a few.

There are at least a dozen people.

"If you are sensible, hand over everything on the carriage." The member of the Treasure Thieves said viciously, "Otherwise, don't blame us for killing people and stealing goods."

"You all know that the environment in Zhidong is terrible, there is a lack of food and clothing, and there is not much to drink... So, hand it over honestly!"

The leading Zhidong people were silent for a while, then hesitated for a while and said:

"Is it okay to pay only half?"

"No, it has to be all." The members of the Treasure Thieves refused mercilessly, "If only half of it is paid, how are we brothers going to get out of the solstice alive in this damn weather?"

"So, robbing your resources is also a last resort to survive. Anyway, just robbing your carriage, plus all the supplies, and where there are supplies nearby, maybe you can survive?"

"This is already a great mercy from us. I will give you one minute to choose whether to give it or not!"

The members of the Treasure Pirates Group shouted extremely forcefully.

Chen Feng, who was hiding in the dark, calculated the benefits.

"The plan has changed."